Blockbuster Night Pt. 1

Bunches and bunches

Punches is thrown until you're frontless

Oodles and oodles

Bang bullets at sucker's noodles

Last album, voodoo

Proved that we was fuckin' brutal

I'm talking crazy, half past the clock is cuckoo

You rappers doodoo

Baby shit just basic boo boo

I'm Shaka Zulu

Mansa Musa my money's beaucoup

My beats is bangin'

Fuck what you rappin'

Who produced you?

I slapped the snot, take what ya got

And run the jewels you

You itsy bitsy

Furry frightened and fricken sickly

A little prickly dick on display for winter swimming

Look at these kiddies Mike

I'm rat-a-tat 'em for living

I deal in dirty work

Do the deed and then dash

Ditch 'em

I'd lend a hand but it's stuck in a fist and gun position

We run a brand where destructions the number one commitment

It's all a joke between mom contractions and coffin fitting

So we disappear in the smoke

Like we're fuckin' magicians

No hocus pocus, you simple suckers been served a notice

Top of the morning my fist to your face is fuckin' Folgers

We might be giants standing on little dandy shoulers

You punks is pussy, proverbial pansy panty holders

I Jake the Snake 'em, DDT 'em in mausoleums

Macabre massacres killing cunts in my coliseum

They all actors giving top in back of a BM

I'd fall back if the casting calls are ending in semen

I'm the foulest no need for any evaluations

I'm a phallus, a johnson, a jimmy spraying faces

Any cow that is sacred will get defaced

Like any tyrant murderer gets replaced

Face it

The fellas at the top are likely rapists

But you're like mellow out man, just relax it's really not that complicated

Well pardon me, I guess I'm just as insane as you explained it

Or maybe sanctifying the sadistic is deranged

This run the jewels is

Murder mayhem melodic music

Psychotics use it to lose it

Junkies simply abuse it

That's word to Phillip Seymour Hoff and I'm kushin' coughin'

I probably smell like a pound when they put me in a coffin

The gates of hell are pugnaciously pacin' waitin'

I give a fuck if I'm late tell Satan be patient

But I ain't here for durations, I'm just taking vacations

And tell him fuck 'em, I never loved him and salutations